You Are In My Clutches

Lyrics

You are in my clutches You are in my clutches [Chorus] You are in my clutches Battle my cosmic clones Let all the cosmos see reality Illusions will decompress ya dome You are in my clutches Battle my cosmic clones Let all the cosmos see reality Illusions will decompress ya dome [Verse 1: P.E.A.C.E.] My foes substantially underestimated my might on the mic And now you bet that cost them dearly About 250 thou yearly The whole sick wick rod flick [?] diss me (why's that?) Because of my existing vocal surges, splurges Wavy our local harmonic structures Causing crews, foul nation to rupture Then teleport back to fat beat dimension with intentions Too innocent insanity reversing lifecycles and and charging profanity Isn't this a very wicked world, amazing schemes & plots I looted a barrage of mean cops My verse transforming into a rock I immediately rise to recognise that the sky is falling That the sky is falling So I immediately started hauling ass to my portal Across the cross roads While I was boning out, yo [Chorus] You are in my clutches Battle my cosmic clones Let all the cosmos see reality Illusions will decompress ya dome You are in my clutches Battle my cosmic clones Let all the cosmos see reality Illusions will decompress ya dome [Break] (You are in my clutches) Battle my cosmic clones Let all the cosmos see reality (You are in my clutches) Battle my cosmic clones Let all the cosmos see reality [Verse 2: P.E.A.C.E.] Aim to [?] I've been played once, never will I be played again, see? Understand me? I'll go blind And on seeing the size, they tryin' to hang me And what makes it a shame, we the same kind Now and for pop chicken couldn't blame me At the same time my deadly aim scatters ya brain Static on the main line Chitty chitty bang bang Follow it up with a couple of hey nows Can I get a feeling for ya But I won't serve ya brother (naw, naw) [Break] (You are in my clutches) Battle my cosmic clones (clones, clones) Battle my cosmic clones (clones, clones) You are in my clutches Battle my cosmic clones Let all the cosmos see reality Illusions will decompress ya dome [Outro] Sir, we are getting a message from beat control Who is it? Sir, it is OD, the beat provider Receiving...what's up OD? Aw yeah, hey man we gone be comin' in pretty soon, dog We just got through battling, way up in another millennium, we be back, alright? Aiit, we up out of here Uh, sir? We are now leaving, receiving from O D We will be touching down in Earth in oh two hundred hours And we are out (Battle my cosmic clones) (You are in my clutches) And I'm out You are now arriving at mother Earth